womp.

School if a huge pile of poop on my platter of life and my social life is down the drain as well. Not really, I'm just don't get around anymore. Doyle says to let go of the past and find a new group of friends to hang around with since he's not around Diamond Bar anymore. -sigh- I miss you, BabyD. I miss having someone to actually have a conversation with. A real conversation. I mean, I don't give a fuck if you had frosted flakes every morning for the past month, or if you bought a new pair of jeans that you love oh so much. I guess I'm content with who I'm around nowadays. Just fake a smile and pretend like you're interested..